Ma'am, I like you!

At the same time, several lazy voices also sounded.

"It's closed, it's closed, everyone who should go out should go out, today's business is over!"

"It's closed, it's closed."

"The doors are closed, if you don't want to lose something, get out quickly."

A few scattered college students on the first floor also got up, lowered their heads and hurried out.

"Why do these people come here to find fault?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked.

It's just a teahouse, and it can still be targeted by these gangsters.

And he looked around, and there was no one among them who looked like the protagonist.

"do not know."

"I heard that it was because someone wanted to buy the teahouse, and the owner of the teahouse didn't agree, so these people often came to harass." Yu Hui adjusted his glasses, and then said to Su Ming: "Let's go quickly."

"Aren't you calling the police?" Su Ming asked.

"These people leave as soon as they come. They are here to affect the business of the teahouse. It's useless for you to call the police." Yu Hui shook her head.

At this time, a few gangsters also walked to the second floor.

Huang Mao, who was the leader, also frowned when he saw a few more people, then saw Su Ming and Yu Hui, glanced at Yu Hui, and then looked at Su Ming.

The one with the glasses looks ordinary and is dressed in ordinary clothes. Although Su Ming looks ordinary, Huang Mao was taken aback by the way she was sitting by the window.

Under the sun, Su Ming seemed to have a special temperament.

"Why don't you leave, the doors are closed, didn't you hear me?" At this time, the red hair next to the yellow hair suddenly shouted.

"The doors are closed, didn't you hear?" The green hair next to the red hair knocked on the screen with half a cigarette in its mouth.

"Why do they only say this?" Su Ming wondered.

Yu Hui pushed the frame: "Don't you know the essence of human beings?"

Of course Su Ming knew.

"The sum of all social relations?"

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Chapter 26 Being a Fly Swatter

"It's the sum of all social relations." Yu Hui nodded.

But Su Ming always felt that this was not the meaning.

"The culture is not good." Wang Xiaoshuai whispered back secretly.

"What are you talking about, you bastard?!"

And the green hair who was closest saw Wang Xiaoshuai's muttering, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, I said the big brothers are very handsome." Wang Xiaoshuai quickly turned around and smiled apologetically.

Then he winked at Wang Lu, and Wang Lu also winked at Su Ming, signaling to go together.

These gangsters just want to drive them away and interfere with the business of the teahouse. As long as they cooperate, nothing will happen.

And although this is not a downtown area, it is also around Qingda University, and it is impossible for these gangsters to dare to cause trouble wantonly.

Yu Hui packed up her things and tugged at Su Ming. Su Ming took a look at the yellow hair, and then got up.

When Su Ming looked over, Huang Mao couldn't help but shiver.

What the hell?

He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't bother to think about it.

Several people were leaning against the stairs, with one hand in their pockets and the other smoking a cigarette.

They also use money to do things, and it might be a bit troublesome to put this kind of thing in other places. In this university town, most of them are students, and they will not encounter any major problems at all.

Bring more people and shout louder, and these nerds will run away obediently. By the time someone calls the police, they will have left long ago.

Wang Lu, Wang Xiaoshuai and Zhang Miao walked through first and went down the stairs.

When Yu Hui passed by, a red-haired body moved, but at the same time Yu Hui glanced at him, and the vicious look in his eyes actually made him hesitate, and Yu Hui just went downstairs.

When Su Ming was left at last, a yellow hair blocked her way.

"What are you doing?"

Su Ming didn't respond yet, but Wang Lu, who hadn't gone downstairs yet, yelled out loudly.

"Just want a WeChat, how excited are you?" Huang Mao glanced at him, and then saw Su Ming's left hand.

"Huh? Still a personal wife? Interesting."

The red hair on one side laughed at Wang Lu: "What? Could it be that someone else is your girlfriend?"

"This is a university town, aren't you afraid of being caught?" Su Ming spoke at this time, her expression no different from usual.

"Arrested?" Huang Mao couldn't help laughing: "We didn't do anything illegal, why did you arrest us?"

Huang Mao's words made Su Ming stand still and think for a while.

It's really like this, it's a bit difficult to do.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to hit someone?" An older man in an employee uniform walked up from downstairs, pointed at a few gangsters and shouted.

"Uncle Xue."

Both Su Ming and Yu Hui knew him, and he was regarded as the "veteran" employee of the teahouse. The ordinary employees in the teahouse changed from batch to batch, and he was the only one who was always here.

Seeing Su Ming being stopped by these people, he also ran up quickly.

"You old man still want to be a hero to save the beauty?"

Unexpectedly, Huangmao is still a little educated, and can understand idioms.

"There are thousands of screens and floors here, why? If you can afford it or want to go to jail, why not try it?" Uncle Xue was full of air. Although he was not as tall as those gangsters and had gray temples, he had angry eyes. Not afraid at all.

"Hey, you old bastard, you really have a face for you."

Huang Mao also got angry at this time, and rolled up his sleeves.

It's not the first time they come here. Every time they come, they want to see the college students and strike up a "friendly" conversation, but they are always disturbed by this old man.

He took a step forward, ready to raise his hand, but at this moment the red hair pulled him, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, Lord Wolf has ordered you not to cause trouble, just drive away the people in the store."

Hearing this, Huang Mao's anger slowly subsided.

He tapped Uncle Xue on the shoulder, smiled, and said word by word: "Yue, live, get, young, young, ah."

After wandering around for a while, they left the teahouse, and the police would come if they didn't leave. If they were seen, they would have to squat for a few days.

"Su Ming, are you okay?" Wang Lu asked after reaching the first floor.

Su Ming shook her head: "They may come again."

"No more." At this time, Uncle Xue came over with a mop, and said while he was dragging the mud and cigarette butts: "These people come every two days, drive away a group of customers, and then run away. , and did not gather crowds to make trouble outside, and the police could not file a case. They have come here for the first time today, and they will not come again for the second time."

"Just like a fly?"

Uncle Xue glanced at Su Ming appreciatively: "Yes, just like a fly."

"Uncle Xue, is Qingyun Pavilion really going to be sold?" Su Ming asked at this time.

After stopping what he was doing, Uncle Xue looked at the people and nodded, with a slight sigh on his face: "I'm leaving next month."

"Uncle Xue wants to resign too?"

Uncle Xue shook his head: "I was fired."

"what?"

"Because there will be a compensation for being fired."

Then Uncle Xue also told a few people about the teahouse, although he didn't know much about it.

The boss has always been a good person not only in his eyes, but also in the eyes of all other employees, but it is said that there is something wrong with the boss's capital chain, the cost of the teahouse is not small, and the competitors have taken a fancy to this store. , So he drew the attention of the teahouse.

The boss refused to agree, and those who wanted to buy the teahouse began to play tricks.

Things are very simple, but also very helpless.

They are ordinary citizens, and they can't help their bosses. After thinking about it, they know that it is not easy for the boss not to default on their salary.

And the boss wants to fire him, which also means that the teahouse may change its appearance next month.

Qingyun Pavilion may become a foreign fast food restaurant like the one next door.

Five people left the store without a smile on their faces.

"Su Ming, do you... come here often?" Wang Lu asked suddenly at this moment.

Su Ming nodded, Wang Lu hesitated for a while and said, "One of my uncles works in the police station, so I can let them patrol here for a while."

"That's good." Su Ming said with a smile.

As for the rest of the matter, the few college students who just graduated can't help them, and there is no need to help if they are not relatives or relatives. Without the Qingyun Pavilion, there would be no "Hongyun Pavilion" and "Huangyun Pavilion".

When Su Ming left, Wang Lu finally couldn't bear it any longer. He asked Yu Hui who was waiting for the bus beside him.

"That... classmate Yu Hui, Su Ming... Su Ming..."

"Married." Before he finished stammering, Yu Hui replied indifferently.

With the affirmation of Su Ming's best friend, Wang Lu completely cut off his little expectations, and Wang Xiaoshuai and Zhang Miao beside him patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, it's not a lovelorn."

"After all, I haven't been rejected or issued a good person card."

"Yeah, you still have us."

"The big deal is to let Fatty Zhang be your girlfriend for a day."

"Get out!" Wang Lu turned his head and kicked Wang Xiaoshuai, but Wang Xiaoshuai dodged nimbly.

"I see, it's fine to let Fatty Zhang be your boyfriend."

"I see you are courting death!"

The three of them chased and fought each other in the street, filled with joy for a while.

And not long after they left, a beautiful figure came back here again.

Su Ming knocked on the door.

"Uncle Xue."

"Huh? Su Ming? Did you leave anything behind?"

Uncle Xue, who was cleaning the table, was also surprised when he saw Su Ming at the door.

Su Ming shook her head and said, "I want to ask, what time does Uncle Xue get off work?"

"Usually at six o'clock in the afternoon, but now you can leave at five o'clock." Although it was a bit strange why Su Ming asked this, Uncle Xue still replied.

"Does Uncle Xue live in the Jingkai District?"

"No, it's just over the pedestrian street. I rode a bicycle for half an hour from the north of the school, and I happened to be able to pick up my granddaughter."

"oh oh."

Su Ming nodded, ready to leave, but turned around before taking a step.

"Well, Uncle Xue, do you know where a spatula is sold?"

"The spatula?" The rag in Uncle Xue's hand stopped, a little dazed: "Why do you want to buy that? The spatula at home is broken?"

"It's not broken, I just want to buy more."

"Why buy more?"